Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The little princess can only wear Ye Qi as a gift.

He really underestimated this Jun Moyan. He originally thought he was just annoying, but now he feels completely hateful.

Actually deceive Xiao Ai so much.

I knew that the little princess would meet a hypocrite like Jun Moyan one day, and he didn't protect her so well.

I don't even know if I was deceived now.

Ye Qi, too, should have been clear to Xiao Ai earlier.

It's all right now, this little girl is in love at first, but has nothing to do with him.

After Ye Qi knew about it, he probably regretted his death.

"What are you doing." Wen Xiaoai withdrew his hand and held it tightly.

"Quickly pick up this broken thing and throw it away. It's so ugly, what's the taste of the person who gave it."

"You are ugly, you are obviously so beautiful." Wen Xiaoai exhaled.

"You say I'm ugly?" Feng Lidan was so startled that he was suspicious.

Is he famous and good looking?

This kind of unconscionable things can also be said.

"You can't pick it?!" Feng Litan's tone became tough.

"No."

The two argued for more than ten minutes, and finally Feng Li Tan was defeated~

Wen Xiaoai was also dizzy.

Not only that, Wen Xiaoai even said in front of him that he wanted to call Jun Mo Yan to chat with Jun Mo Yan and ignored him.

He was so angry that he wanted to smash the broken phone.

"Hey, why is no one answered." Wen Xiaoai was surprised.

Can only call Jun Moyan over and over again.

No one answered even after more than a dozen calls.

Jun Moyan never fails to answer her phone.

Could it be that she didn't receive a call from Jun Moyan last night when her cell phone was dead, so he was angry?

Impossible, Jun Moyan is not willing to be angry with her because he loves her so much.

He must be busy and inconvenient to answer the phone.

Wen Xiaoai thinks this is the most likely.

Seeing that the phone could not get through, Wen Xiaoai could only give up temporarily, thinking about calling him later.

However, Wen Xiaoai didn't know that the plane Jun Moyan was taking was about to land, and soon the scene here would be uncontrollable because of two jealous men.

Wen Xiaoai turned his head and saw that Feng Litan was still agitated, and he stretched out his hand and carefully pulled the corner of his clothes.

But Feng Li was ignored.

"Wind Lily~"

"Don't call me." Feng Li was upright.

"Hum╭(╯^╰)╮Feng Li Dan~" Wen Xiaoai shook the corner of his clothes, and leaned toward him.

"Are you still angry with Ai Ai~?"

"Can't you see it?" Feng Lidan put his hands around his chest, leaning on the sofa, looking forward, his face straightened.

"Angry will become old and ugly, don't be angry~"

"..."

"Feng Litan~" Wen Xiaoai's tone became more and more delicate, pouting her small mouth and looking at Feng Litan.

Feng Litan refused to look at him, and kept telling himself that he couldn't laugh, and he had to hold back.

"Wind Lily~"

"..."

"Wind Lily~"

"What?!" He still didn't stretch.

"Don't be angry, I won't be angry with you anymore."

"Really?" Feng Lidan finally turned to look at her.

"Hmm." Wen Xiaoai nodded like garlic.

"But you are not allowed to speak ill of Jun Moyan anymore."

Feng Li's smile froze.

Sure enough, Jun Mo Yan is still important.

Seeing that the wind had finally improved, his face became ugly again.

Wen Xiaoai quickly got into his arms like a kitten and kept acting like a baby cat.

But it took him three minutes.

Feng Lidan felt helpless and temperless, and stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Xiaoai's little nose.

"You, you, I really owed you my last life."